Jiajing Spiritual Records

Su Xian shook his head, such a strange situation was really rare for him.

"Did we miss something?" Ning Huan looked around, Xu Village was still the same as when they came, empty,

"Otherwise, why didn't you see the group of 'Wang Scar'?"

Su Xian frowned, "Life, old age, sickness, and death are suffering, yin and yang are life and death." He muttered to the couplets on both sides of the gate of the ancestral hall, "What do you mean?" After discussing, the two decided to go back to each room separately to search for clues .

This house has been searched by Ning Huan, whether it is the decorations or the furnishings, it is similar to ordinary people's homes.Ning Huan stared at the black coffin in the back room in a daze, why did people from Xu village put the empty coffin in the back room?When Ning Huan was young, it’s not that he never heard the servants at home say that the word coffin is very particular, and it means both “official” and “wealth”, which heralds promotion and wealth, but after all, coffins are things used by the dead, and they are tainted with bad luck. , so some officials and businessmen will only place an empty coffin in an inconspicuous place at home.

But if the people of Xu Village really wanted to get promoted and make a fortune, the number of these black coffins would not be too many.What's more, which family would park the coffin in their own house?There was a wind blowing outside the door, and the dark yellow window paper was blown "rustling".Ning Huan's soaked clothes were still wet, and they clung to him.He was shuddered by the blow, he rubbed his arms, and looked out the door in doubt, thinking strangely, how could there be a wind?

And on the path that Ning Huan just came in, seven people came in a line, wearing the white clothes that Ning Huan had seen in the ancestral hall, with waxy faces.Among the seven people, there were men and women, old and young, all of them walked towards the inner room with expressionless faces.The wind outside the door was even stronger, and it was howling like a ghost.The window paper "thunderbolt bala" sounded, and the blocked door was about to be blown open.Ning Huan passed through the crack of the door, and the seven white-clothed men had almost reached the door. He frowned, glanced at the coffin, turned over and lay down inside...

Ning Huan was lying in the black coffin, and as the door opened with a "squeak", "dong" and "dong", Ning Huan heard the footsteps of the man in white approaching.

Ning Huan was lying in the coffin. For a moment, he suddenly understood why there were seven coffins in the house.Just now he saw that the seven people were wearing white clothes, they were obviously the clothes they wore when they entered the coffin.He really made a decision to die.

His right hand holding the short knife is slowly tightening, wondering if there is a chance to escape this time...

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom" the footsteps of the man in white stopped, Ning Huan held his breath, only to hear "crash" the coffin lid was removed.Ning Huan's heart trembled, and he jumped up abruptly, but was terribly stunned by the surrounding scene.The green trees in front of me are overcast, surrounded by green hills, and there is no shadow of ghost villages and people in white clothes.

"Why is brother hiding inside? Is he playing hide and seek?" Ning Huan heard a little girl's voice.Dazed for a moment, he turned his head, and suddenly found that the coffin under him had disappeared at some point.At this time, he was lying in a pile of bushes half a person's height, and the little girl was lying outside talking to him with braids.Ning Huan looked at the strange scene around him, and after a long pause, he asked, "Where is this place?"

The little girl grinned, pointed to the stone plaque not far from the entrance of the village and said, "This is Xu Village." Ning Huan was startled, the word "Xu Village" on the stone plaque was as bright red as blood against the red paint.This is Xu Village?

Although Ning Huan was suspicious, but the two characters on the stone plaque and the familiar layout in the village made Ning Huan have to believe that this place was really "Xu Village".Ning Huan shook his head, although he still hasn't figured out why there are two Xu villages here, but the most urgent thing in his heart is to find the way back first, and I don't know if Su Xian has discovered his disappearance.

"Do you know where the way out is?" Ning Huan asked.

The little girl shook her head, and the crooked croissant braids on her dangling head almost fell off: "If you can't get out, no one can get out."

"Why can't I get out?" The little girl didn't answer, but just kept chanting "Can't get out", her eyes were red as she chanted.Ning Huan was helpless, thought for a while, took off the white jade pendant around his waist, waved it in front of the little girl, and comforted him softly: "Don't cry, brother will give you this."

Can't get out?Ning Huan fell into deep thought. If he wanted to find the way back, the black coffin he had been lying in earlier might be a clue.It's just that Ning Huan still felt chills when he thought of the group of men in white clothes who appeared in the ghost village.Seven coffins, seven people, what happened?

"Brother, are you going to the village?" The little girl was sobbing and asked with her head raised, "Brother, don't go, they will take you away!"

Ning Huan squatted down in surprise, and asked, "Why did you take me away?"

The little girl pursed her lips and shook her head: "Everyone outside the village will be locked in a coffin by the village chief and thrown to the back mountain."

"Shut up in a coffin?" Ning Huan fell into deep thought, why is it a coffin again...

The sky was getting dark, Ning Huan stared blankly at the mountain village not far away, he turned his head to look at the little girl, and asked, "Aren't you going home?"

The little girl lowered her head slowly: "Mom and Dad ignore me, I won't go home."

"Why are your parents ignoring you?" The little girl shook her head and remained silent.

"Do you know where home is?" The little girl nodded.Ning Huan rubbed the little girl's head, took the white jade pendant from her hand and helped her hang it on her waist: "Then let's go, brother will take you home."

"But..." The little girl bit her finger and raised her head in confusion.Ning Huan smiled softly: "It's okay, you will definitely not let your brother be locked in a coffin, will you?"

The little girl tilted her head for a moment, then she nodded cautiously and earnestly: "I will definitely not let my brother be taken away."

Ning Huan had his own plan in mind, Xu Cun would definitely go in.Regardless of whether the black coffin sent to Ning Huan was inside or not, Ning Huan felt that the group of "Scar Wang" who had never appeared before should be in Xu Village.Wang Scarzi must know something...

When Ning Huan entered the village, compared with the scene of the paradise outside, the whole Xu Village was quiet and eerie. The villagers walked back and forth between the village roads with stiff expressions on their faces, as if they didn't notice Ning Huan at all. The appearance of this outsider.

The little girl pointed to the door in front of her, and said to Ning Huan: "This is my home."

Ning Huan knocked on the door, and the door creaked open, revealing a foot-wide gap, and a woman with a pale face poked her head out from inside.Her eyes were cloudy, she stared at Ning Huan for a long time, finally opened her mouth and asked: "What's the matter?" Her voice was extremely hoarse, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Unfortunately, I got lost and strayed into this place. On the way, I met Ling Qianjin. I thought that my daughter's family was a little worried, so I sent her back." Ning Huan glanced behind him, but found that the little girl had disappeared. He frowned, "Strange, it was just behind me."

"I don't have a daughter." The woman said calmly, and the door was opened half a foot. Ning Huan saw the tablet on the table and the newly lit joss sticks. "My daughter died seven days ago." The woman's eyes Staring at him blankly, "From outside the village? Do you want to stay with me for a night?"

Ning Huan wanted to refuse, but at this moment the villagers on the village road stopped and looked at Ning Huan.Ning Huan bit his lips, thinking that it would not be so easy to leave, he forced a smile, turned around and said, "Then I will trouble Madam."

The woman looked only 30 years old, but she walked slowly like an old lady who was over seventy years old. She led Ning Huan into the door, raised her finger and pointed to the opposite room: "You will live there." After finishing speaking, Leaving Ning Huan behind, he walked towards the back room without looking back.

Ning Huan glanced at the tablet on the table, the white jade pendant was still hanging on his waist.Is that little girl a ghost?

He took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the east room.The room looked like it hadn't been lived in for a long time, the window sills and the table were covered with thick dust, only the bed against the wall didn't look comfortable yet.It's just that the surrounding fences seem to be a little higher than ordinary mortise and tenon beds, which seems a bit strange...

"Brother, brother, wake up, wake up." Ning Huan opened his eyes in a daze, and beside him stood the little girl with braids in the daytime.Ning Huan sat up, his brain hurt like a needle prick, why did he fall asleep?

"You..." Although Ning Huan knew that she was a ghost, compared to those half-human, half-ghost villagers, he was not afraid of the little girl in front of him, and wanted to talk about why she appeared here.

"Since brother is awake, come out quickly."

come out?Ning Huan was stunned.He lowered his head and looked under him, and was suddenly startled by the scene in front of him, breaking into a cold sweat. Where was the bed under him? He was lying in a black wooden coffin surrounded by two-foot-high coffin walls.

"Brother, hide quickly, they are coming soon."